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Jesusy's Diary: The Rising Poetess

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It all started with a red diary my mom had bought me. 16 year-old Jesusy is naive yet sincere; confused yet loves the truth; fragile and oversensitive, yet loving and thoughtful. Dive into my 16-year old heart nearly turning 17 as you read "Jesusy's...

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A Stranger

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by Jesusy

by Jesusy

I'm a stranger

caught in the middle

of pain and struggle

of fear and fizzle.

I'm a stranger

And I'm damned lost

I wanna just stop

And disappear like a ghost

I'm a stranger

borrowing everything in this world

though it causes me too much discord

Forever is not the right word

Because I'm a stranger

So I need to be stronger

And have my patience longer

In order to come to my true shelter.

Indeed, I'm a stranger

until my existence here, I'll be

I want to fulfill my destiny

then come to my home- to eternity.